Chapter 903 After the servants of the Gao Mansion left, Tang Yin let out a long sigh, he looked at Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan, and asked curiously, "What is the superiority of Guangxuan Ling's spiritual martial arts?"
Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan glanced at each other, not knowing how to answer Tang Yin's question. 78 no pop-up window update fast If the cultivation reaches the level of Guangxuan Spirit, it seems that there is no aspect of the specialty, it can be said that all directions have been incredibly strong, whether it is the spirit of the soldier change, the spirit of the armor or the spirit of the soldier armor, all can be perfected, free to retract.
Thinking about it, Huangfu Xiutai smiled bitterly: "Guangxuan Ling's cultivation has at least reached the realm of spiritual return, and even the spiritual pressure can be controlled from the heart, which is really impeccable."
"For a spiritual cultivator, it is very easy to dissipate spiritual pressure, but to hide his own spiritual pressure is something that cannot be done in any way, the only way is to take the Scattered Spirit Pill and disperse the spiritual energy in his body, but Guang Xuanling does not need to do this, even if he does not take the Scattered Spirit Pill, he will not be able to detect the existence of spiritual pressure on him, which is no different from ordinary people.
Listening to Huangfu Xiutai use invulnerability to describe Guang Xuanling's spiritual martial arts, Tang Yin snorted and asked, "Then according to Elder Huangfu, how big is the gap between me and Guang Xuanling?"
Huangfu Xiutai will not say those flattering words, and said bluntly: "The difference between the world and the mud." ” "Heh" Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, without saying anything more.
For ordinary spiritual cultivators, a spiritual cultivator like Huangfu Xiutai is already like a god, and in the eyes of Huangfu Xiutai, Guangxuan Ling is like a god, is there really such a powerful spiritual cultivator in the world Or rather, he has already been frightened by Guangxuan Ling Tang Yin yawned, waved his hand and said, "It's not early, let's all go back and rest."
Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan and others withdrew from the big tent one after another.
As soon as they walked on their front feet, Lotte walked in quickly from outside, and when he came to Tang Yin's approach, he whispered: "Great King, the Plains Army has captured thirteen Shenchi people who intended to steal the camp. ” "Stealing the camp" Tang Yin frowned when he heard this, and asked, "Which elder's disciple is it?"
"These people shouldn't be the elder's disciples, and the spirit and martial arts are very ordinary."
Lotte replied.
"There are only thirteen people, and Lingwu is very ordinary, so he dares to come to the camp," Tang Yin asked in disbelief.
"Oh, the subordinates haven't carefully checked yet" Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Tang Yin waved his hand and said, "Bring them to the Chinese military tent, and I will interrogate them personally." ” "It's the king," Lotte replied, then turned and walked out.
After two teas, Lotte returned, and at the same time a group of men in ragged clothes were brought in.
Some of these people looked to be in their thirties and forties, some in their early twenties, and although they were tied up with five flowers and held to their necks by the sharp blades of the wind army, they still looked like they were angry, seven were uneven, and eight were not angry.
Tang Yin smiled when he saw this and asked, "Among you, who is the leader?"
No one spoke, and more than a dozen people all looked at Tang Yin coldly.
They were glaring at him, and he was looking at them as well.
These people have yellow faces and thin skin, and their clothes are tattered, and they don't look like people who can be entrusted with important tasks, so Guang Xuanling sent them to steal the camp He reached out, flicked his fingers, snapped his fingers, and a small black flame burned at his fingertips.
He said, "Since you are all from the Divine Pool, you should also understand the horror of the Dark Fire, whether you say it or not, this king will figure out your intentions." ” As he spoke, he walked slowly to a young man in his early twenties, and his fingers burning with black fire slowly stretched out and pointed at the young man's eyebrows.
A middle-aged man in his forties next to him could see clearly, his body was shocked, and he said urgently: "Don't kill him" Tang Yin didn't even look at him, his fingers were still stretched forward, and he said coldly: "If you want to save him, tell this king the truth."
"We're not here to steal the camp" The middle-aged man hung his head weakly, gritted his teeth and said, "We don't want to hurt your people, we just want to grab some food" "Grab food" Tang Yin was happy, dispersed the dark fire on his fingertips, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Come to the camp of our Feng Army to grab food" The middle-aged man said angrily: "Shenchi has lost food supplies for more than two months, in order to fill his stomach, the wild things in the mountains have been eaten, and we people have long been unable to distribute food, and if we don't come out to grab food, will we be starved to death?"
I see.
Tang Yin understood, presumably they were the people at the lowest level of Shenchi, and now Shenchi had been trapped for more than two months, and the food was tight, and the food could no longer be distributed to the hands of these people at the bottom.
He asked, "You haven't had food for a long time."
"It's been almost a month."
"How many people in the Divine Pond can't eat like you?"
"At least tens of thousands."
"The difficulties of the Divine Pond are all because of your Saint King, presumably, you all hate the Saint King now," Tang Yin asked with a smile.
The more the Shenchi people rejected Guang Xuanling, the more chance he had of winning.
However, to Tang Yin's surprise, the middle-aged man said angrily: "How can we hate the Holy King, we only hate the Fengchuan Coalition Army besieging us, if it weren't for you, we Shenchi people wouldn't be unable to eat, if it weren't for you, we Shenchi people would still live a life of peace and contentment, it is because you are insatiable and coveting Shenchi that you framed the Holy King, and you want to add to my Shenchi and get into trouble."
"Presumptuous" Before he finished speaking, the Feng Army guard on the side raised his eyebrows, raised his saber, and stabbed the middle-aged man in the lower abdomen with the handle of the knife.
The middle-aged man had already taken the Scattered Spirit Pill at this time, and he had no aura to protect his body, and he was hit hard by the guards of the Wind Army, and with a sigh, he knelt on the ground on the spot, his body was clumped, and cold sweat continued to flow down.
Tang Yin snorted and said, "I don't even know who the culprit is who killed you, it's really stupid."
Killing stupid people such as Er is really dirty with my Fengren's sword. ” As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Lotte, raised his head and said, "Let them go, and so on, it's not a problem." ” He wanted to let them go, but the faces of these Shenchi people became more and more ugly one by one.
The kind of contempt that Tang Yin showed couldn't stand no matter who he was, let alone the always arrogant Shenchi people.
Seeing that they were all standing still and not moving, Tang Yin smiled and asked, "Why don't you all want to go home?"
"I'm going to starve to death when I go back," I don't know who muttered in a low voice.
Tang Yin nodded with a smile, and said to Lotte: "Divide each of them with five catties of grain." ” "King" Lotte frowned into a pimple, taking out a few dozen catties of food is nothing, but these people are loyal to Guangxuanling, saving you is equivalent to adding enemies to your side Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's Guang Xuanling, not these ordinary people of Shenchi, of course, they also have something to hate, but after all, they were fooled by Guang Xuanling, let them go."
"It's the king" Lotte replied reluctantly, then looked at these Shenchi people, waved his hand and said: "Let's go, do you still want to invite you out?"
Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't believe that what Tang Yin said was true, he not only wanted to let them go, but also distributed five catties of food to each of them, which was too different from the cold-blooded and brutal Wind King in the rumors.
Under Lotte's repeated urging, more than a dozen Shenchi people came back to their senses, looked at Tang Yin with complicated expressions, and then followed Lotte Yuguan out of the Zhongjun tent.
Watching them leave one after another, Yin Lan snorted coldly and said to Tang Yin: "The king really shouldn't let them go, these people are obsessed, and they are still loyal to Guang Xuanling, and they won't thank the king for his kindness at all."
Tang Yin smiled and said meaningfully: "For Shenchi, we must not focus on killing, otherwise, even if we get rid of Guangxuanling, we will have a great enmity with Shenchi, and trouble will continue to come to us in the future." ” Yin Lan thought about it and felt that what Tang Yin said was reasonable, she nodded, and said with a straight face: "It's the subordinates who are impulsive." ” Tang Yin smiled lightly, narrowed his eyes, and said: "Yin Lan, pass on my military order, in the future, if there are people in Shenchi who come to the barracks to grab food, they will not be injured if they can, and they will be captured alive."
Yin Lan intervened and said, "It's the subordinates who obey the order."
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Through the fact that the people of Shenchi began to rush to the military camp to grab food, Tang Yin could judge that the current Shenchi industry was close to the limit, and if he could no longer solve the danger of being trapped, I am afraid that not only the ordinary people would run out of food, but even the elders of Guangxuanling and Shenchi would be unable to eat.
In view of the current situation, it is just right to send a signal to Guang Xuanling for peace talks, and he will definitely come.
What he has to prepare now is to deal with the meeting with Guang Xuanling in three days.
Kamiike.
Gaofu's family left Fengying, galloped quickly, and ran back to Shenchi City overnight, and when he saw Gao Ge, he told Tang Yin what he had told him as it was.
After Gao Ge heard this, he was overjoyed, the King of the Wind and the King of Sichuan were really brave, and they were not afraid of the meeting with the Holy King.
Knowing Tang Yin and Xiao Xuan's other side, the palace.
At this time, Guang Hanting was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, closing his eyes and recuperating, accompanied by four personal maids, Bihan, Bai Fan, Feilian, and Ziyue.
At this time, a guard walked in quickly outside the hall, intervened to give a salute, and whispered: "Holy King, Mr.
Lingyan asks to see you." ” "Oh, let him in" Guang Han listened and sat there, moving and not moving, his eyes not open, and said indifferently.
"It's the Holy King," the guard bowed and withdrew.
After a short time, a man came running in from the outside, looking to be in his early forties, not good-looking, short and thin, and when he came in, he took small broken steps and ran fast.
When he came to Guanghan to hear the approach, this man knelt on his knees, bowed his head forward, and said respectfully: "Villain Lingyan, see the Holy King" "En" Guanghan still didn't raise his head and didn't open his eyes when he heard this, and asked in a flat tone: "I came to see this king late at night, but I have something to report."
"Oh" Lingyan groaned, his small mung bean-sized eyes spinning around, constantly scanning left and right.
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